Felix Lockwood stopped her, "It was Wendy Monroe threatening me, I've never had that intention with her! Claire!"
Felix didn't finish the sentence, Claire Sullivan turned her head, looking at him with a cold smile.
"Felix, that's what you came to say!"
Felix was stunned, looking at the coldness in Claire's eyes, he softened his voice, "Claire, we've known each other for so many years, don't you understand my character?"
"Your character? Claire replied with a cold laugh.
"Felix, what kind of person you are, I have no need to understand."
"We're just friends!"
To Felix, these words were hurtful.
He had liked Claire Sullivan for many years, and had been rejected countless times, each time her attitude was firm.
Not liking means not liking, no matter how good he was to her from childhood to now.
In matters of love, Claire Sullivan felt that forcing it was not possible, giving Felix hope would actually harm him.
"However, Felix."
